My Opps Lyrics

Said waking up I'm thinking bout the opps

It's a sunny day

A good ole day

To dust off all my glocks

Voices in my head they never stop

Look em they eyes

You would of think I stopped the clock

Walk em down

And watch em beg for mercy

They think I ain't killer

So I walk around with 30

That's probably why they

Never tried to murk me

Red tips toe tag em

We gone put em on a jersey

She be jumping dick to dick

She tryna end up rich

Geek to fuck these music niggas

Hope you get your fix

I should name drop

Just to keep this shit legit

I should name drop

But I won't elevate no bitch

Hundred different gunners

Got surveillance In the mix

I be rocking Glock 40s in the ricks

You a silly rabbit I ain't come to play no trix

Ima sing a ballad she gonna play it like a hit

Like la la la la la,

Did you catch my drift

Said I'm a VA nigga

I ain't going for shit

We gone drop the population rate

If they gone take a risk

They told me they gone raise the murder rate

If niggas tryna blitz

Said I'm missing all my niggas in the city

Ain't no lost love hope you peep my vision

Screaming fuck the niggas who ain't with me

Keep it tunnel vision till we touch about fifty

Said waking up I'm thinking bout the opps

It's a sunny day

A good ole day

To dust off all my glocks

Voices in my head they never stop

Look em they eyes

You would of think I stopped the clock

Walk em down

And watch em beg for mercy

They think ain't killer

So I walk around with 30

That's probably why they

Never tried to murk me

Red tips toe tag em

We gone put em on a jersey

Know theres something

She done woke me off the early

Think its time to slide

I ain't tryna see you hurting

Know we on some different shit

I don't see us working

Bout to pull a magic trick

Go poof behind the curtain

Yeah I know her time is clicking

I just wait to hit that stop watch

Popped out with new vibes

And you know my women top notch

Lately i been cutting all the bitches

Who be tryna make my block hot

Cutting down my options

I'm just tryna see the big plot

Solid nigga made a way

Money been the only way

I done seen her fade away

But never when I'm chasing pape

looking at her different options

thinking there's a better way

looking at her different options

girl you free move out the way

Thinking bout my opps

I been twisting all my glocks

I might shuffle in they city

Got to make a couple stops

Then I weigh out all my options

Floyd you trynna reach the top

How the fuck you finna crash

Before you get a chance to pop

Said waking up I'm thinking bout the oops

It's a sunny day

A good ole day

To dust off all my glocks

Voices in my head they never stop

Look em they eyes

You would of think I stopped the clock

Walk em down

And watch em beg for mercy

They think ain't killer

So I walk around with 30

That's probably why they

Never tried to murk me

Red tips toe tag em

We gone put em on a jersey